technical type
Chapter 410
Like the previous few times, Ji Mo still wrote a book. The difference is that this time he has no conditions or much time to learn characters. The ones he knows are all learned from the local gentry when he was building the bridge. of.
Every time before and after the bridge is built, there will be sacrifices. At this time, people who are relatively famous in the local area will appear on the stage, ranging from educated people who have studied for a few years and know a little writing, to grand ancestors who have retired to the countryside and used to be officials. It is such a modest status that makes it convenient for Ji Mo, a craftsman, to ask him for advice. Even so, if you ask two more words, you will be laughed at, and you will not teach anything seriously.
The words that carry knowledge are inherently expensive, and Ji Mo doesn't take it seriously. It's good to be able to learn a few words for free.But when writing a book, such a vocabulary is doomed to make a long speech, so this book is mainly based on pictures, not that kind of freehand painting, but consistent realistic style, some of which are still brief. The schematic diagram, indicating the positions of important nodes, is more like a math problem that requires auxiliary lines to be drawn.
Such an integrated book does not dare to say it is perfect, but it also records all the professional knowledge I know as much as possible.
Let Ji Mo evaluate it by himself, and he can also get the word "detailed".
Looking at the magnified spot of light, looking at the shape of the book in it, Ji Mo skipped it, and then went to look at the others. The bridges he built over the years are not too many, or not many.Without modern mechanical assistance, the efficiency of building a bridge purely by hand is still a bit low. Even if Ji Mo knows mechanism skills, the mechanism that can save labor in transportation is just the type of pulley block, which is a bit tasteless.
It is not a reinforced concrete bridge. In terms of weight alone, the materials of these stones and woods cannot sink much, and they are not assembled as a whole. They are all moved up one by one and bricks. None of them were so heavy that they couldn't be lifted, and manpower was worthless.
Therefore, the number of these light spots is still easy to count...
"Beam Bridge, Arch Bridge, Stone Arch, Wooden Arch, Hongqiao, this actually counts, is it just a part of participation?" When seeing Hongqiao, Ji Mo frowned slightly. This Hongqiao is very difficult, and the part he is responsible for is not Many, not a complete bridge. Based on this theory, famous is famous, powerful is powerful, but whether it can be passed down for thousands of years is really hard to say.
Based on his modern analogy, if it could be handed down, it would have been handed down long ago.
"... Cable bridge, pontoon bridge..." His eyes shifted to the back, Ji Mo looked and looked, thought and thought, still a little undecided, and finally chose the arch bridge, not a wooden arch, but a stone arch.
Subconsciously, I always feel that the stone is tougher, at least it is somewhat difficult to destroy.
After making a decision, all the other light spots disappeared, leaving only the light spot enclosing the stone arch bridge still shining brightly.
[Please select the time, 50 years, 100 years, 200 years, 500 years...]
"50."
No accident, step by step, Ji Mo's temperament gradually developed, he no longer wants to know the final result impatiently, but also enjoys the story in the process...
"Brother, what shall we do?"
It's like looking down from a high altitude, looking at the busy disciples below.
Ji Mo has taken in many disciples on and off over the years. Since he obeyed the government's order to go south, those senior brothers have not followed him. Originally, they followed him just to obey their master's order and make money by the way, but since the master is not around No, I didn't listen to the truth of a junior brother. This is not a martial arts school, and it can still be inherited.
Without Master Ji, Ji Mo couldn't pretend to be a tiger, and then ordered these senior brothers to do things, and then they dispersed.
Then, Ji Mo began to select apprentices from among the helpers. This matter is not difficult at all. People with special skills are gold, and those people are not stupid. There are always some people who are willing to find an excuse to get close to him and talk to him. Condoms are close, and then learn from him or something.
In the beginning, he was young, and there would always be people who were older than him who would not be ashamed. Later, as he got older, it became easier to accept apprentices.
You don't need to bother yourself, someone will take the initiative to come over, hoping to learn from a teacher, so that you can earn a living with your skills in the future.
This kind of learning purpose may seem impure to some people and deserves to be reprimanded, but in Ji Mo’s view, there is nothing wrong with it. Isn’t it a joke to talk about etiquette, righteousness and shame when you don’t have a full stomach?
He doesn't care what purpose these people come to learn from him, as long as they learn, he is willing to teach, and he also teaches the technical points without reservation, and there are also some of them who seem to be terribly bad at this time. Disciple, after learning some things, go out and set up another sect, and fight against the master.
The other disciples were angry for Ji Mo, but Ji Mo didn't care too much about it. This kind of attitude inevitably chilled the enthusiasm of some disciples, and even reduced their enthusiasm for learning, but these are not too important, and someone will always make up for it.Even because Ji Mo's bun-like personality was spread, more people came to learn from Ji Mo, hoping for a quick success.
Compared with those masters who grasp the key points and don't teach serious things for several years, masters like Ji Mo are really the conscience of the industry.
"The work is not finished yet, so we can only bury it first, and we will talk about it later."
The elder brother was very decisive. After saying this, everyone started to get busy, and the burial was very simple. After all, they didn't have more time to do this. There was a deadline for building the bridge, and it was still an official order.
The shabby burial made several disciples look dissatisfied, staring at the elder brother and them with red eyes, but they couldn't say much, so they just endured it silently.
It is almost normal for bridges to fall apart after they are built.
A master is like a tree. When the tree is alive, there are vines climbing on the tree, birds building nests, monkeys playing, insects multiplying on it, and small animals come and settle on it from time to time. However, the tree is dead , that is, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and there was nothing left.
"It's also reasonable."
With such a sigh, Ji Mo didn't care. It's good to mourn after death, but he can't say that he is really dead. It's just the end of this journey. It's impossible to be happy for the funeral.
If the funeral expenses are too much, I feel a little sorry, as if I cheated someone, even if he can't appear in this world again, for many people, he is really dead.
Ji Mo lost his mind for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was no longer at the place where he died, but on the arch bridge.
The stone arch bridge chosen by Ji Mo is not a famous bridge, and it is not famous for the river flowing below it. The street is not the only way for business travel, nor can it be said to be lively. The scattered pedestrians only make the tranquility more beautiful.
The road paved with bluestone slabs shows the prosperity of the ancient town. There are not many archways one after another, but they are more conspicuous than the stone steps in front of the gate, showing the cultural heritage here.
Inside the gate of the vermilion mansion, there have been several officials, one, two, three... This small ancient town is relatively famous because of this, with a rich cultural atmosphere.
What Ji Mo still remembers here is that when he came to build the bridge, the men who helped the workers spoke with a sense of elegance, using four-character and four-character idioms very well, even the ending sound that seemed to have a hook was particularly special. pleasing to the ear.
A small river runs through the town, turns two bends, and separates the houses on both sides. The curved stone arch bridge is like the gateway connecting the two houses, which is convenient for pedestrians to come and go.
There is also a cruise ship. The boatman holding a pole stands on the bow, bends his legs, and uses both arms to move forward with ease. Like a retrograde arrow, he passes under the arch bridge and goes to the other side. If anyone listens to the yelling, they will open the window and call the boatman, and the basket tied with a rope will hang from the window, selling and buying, which is smooth and convenient.
There are also naughty ones, who will jump out of low-rise windows and land directly on the boat, take a ride with the wind, and go to a nearby friend's house to play.
In some open windows, one can see the smooth black hair hanging like satin. The girl facing the window holds a comb in one hand, combs the long hair that has just been washed, and looks sideways at the water, as if Looking at the boy on the opposite side, it seems to be looking at the lover sent by the cruise ship.
On the stone steps protruding into the water, by the walls covered with moss, some people even put bright flowers. When you bring a wooden bucket to fetch water, you can pour some on the flowers by the way, and the excess water will flow to the flowers. Downstream returns to the river, and occasionally people from upstream pour dirty water, and are scolded loudly by those downstream.
Pieces of floating petals caused the fish below to scatter, and I don’t know which one fell the flower stand and broke the flowers, adding some fragrant colors to the sparkling waves, which aroused people’s imagination.
There is also the old man who is too lazy to go out and fish directly at the door, with a fishing rod on his back, legs crossed, lying on his back on the chair, his eyes hidden in wrinkles seem to have been closed, and he is sleeping soundly.
Naughty children will throw stones into the water, jumping off one by one like a monkey who can climb a tree at any time, laughter, laughter, around the river, guarding the bridge, always happening.
Sure enough, it is a very suitable place for retirement!
When he came to build the bridge, Ji Mo lived here for a while. While he was busy building the bridge, he also remembered the scenery here. It is not dangerous and magnificent, but it is another kind of tranquility and beauty. Watching the rising sun every day From sunset to sunset, looking at the colorful clouds covering the sky without distinguishing between rain and sunshine, the peace I felt in my heart seemed to have found the kind of life pattern that I would definitely like in the future.
If you can live by the river, eat fresh aquatic products and enjoy the leisurely scenery every day, it seems to be an excellent life. It seems that everything has slowed down and you can enjoy the slow-paced life as much as possible.
For a long time, Ji Mo has been busy, as if being urged by something invisible, it is rare to see such a place, and he can't help but yearn for it.
When choosing this stone arch bridge, it is hard to say whether it is certain that it will be passed down here, or whether it is a desire to come here again and enjoy this kind of life in another form.
Every time before and after the bridge is built, there will be sacrifices. At this time, people who are relatively famous in the local area will appear on the stage, ranging from educated people who have studied for a few years and know a little writing, to grand ancestors who have retired to the countryside and used to be officials. It is such a modest status that makes it convenient for Ji Mo, a craftsman, to ask him for advice. Even so, if you ask two more words, you will be laughed at, and you will not teach anything seriously.
The words that carry knowledge are inherently expensive, and Ji Mo doesn't take it seriously. It's good to be able to learn a few words for free.But when writing a book, such a vocabulary is doomed to make a long speech, so this book is mainly based on pictures, not that kind of freehand painting, but consistent realistic style, some of which are still brief. The schematic diagram, indicating the positions of important nodes, is more like a math problem that requires auxiliary lines to be drawn.
Such an integrated book does not dare to say it is perfect, but it also records all the professional knowledge I know as much as possible.
Let Ji Mo evaluate it by himself, and he can also get the word "detailed".
Looking at the magnified spot of light, looking at the shape of the book in it, Ji Mo skipped it, and then went to look at the others. The bridges he built over the years are not too many, or not many.Without modern mechanical assistance, the efficiency of building a bridge purely by hand is still a bit low. Even if Ji Mo knows mechanism skills, the mechanism that can save labor in transportation is just the type of pulley block, which is a bit tasteless.
It is not a reinforced concrete bridge. In terms of weight alone, the materials of these stones and woods cannot sink much, and they are not assembled as a whole. They are all moved up one by one and bricks. None of them were so heavy that they couldn't be lifted, and manpower was worthless.
Therefore, the number of these light spots is still easy to count...
"Beam Bridge, Arch Bridge, Stone Arch, Wooden Arch, Hongqiao, this actually counts, is it just a part of participation?" When seeing Hongqiao, Ji Mo frowned slightly. This Hongqiao is very difficult, and the part he is responsible for is not Many, not a complete bridge. Based on this theory, famous is famous, powerful is powerful, but whether it can be passed down for thousands of years is really hard to say.
Based on his modern analogy, if it could be handed down, it would have been handed down long ago.
"... Cable bridge, pontoon bridge..." His eyes shifted to the back, Ji Mo looked and looked, thought and thought, still a little undecided, and finally chose the arch bridge, not a wooden arch, but a stone arch.
Subconsciously, I always feel that the stone is tougher, at least it is somewhat difficult to destroy.
After making a decision, all the other light spots disappeared, leaving only the light spot enclosing the stone arch bridge still shining brightly.
[Please select the time, 50 years, 100 years, 200 years, 500 years...]
"50."
No accident, step by step, Ji Mo's temperament gradually developed, he no longer wants to know the final result impatiently, but also enjoys the story in the process...
"Brother, what shall we do?"
It's like looking down from a high altitude, looking at the busy disciples below.
Ji Mo has taken in many disciples on and off over the years. Since he obeyed the government's order to go south, those senior brothers have not followed him. Originally, they followed him just to obey their master's order and make money by the way, but since the master is not around No, I didn't listen to the truth of a junior brother. This is not a martial arts school, and it can still be inherited.
Without Master Ji, Ji Mo couldn't pretend to be a tiger, and then ordered these senior brothers to do things, and then they dispersed.
Then, Ji Mo began to select apprentices from among the helpers. This matter is not difficult at all. People with special skills are gold, and those people are not stupid. There are always some people who are willing to find an excuse to get close to him and talk to him. Condoms are close, and then learn from him or something.
In the beginning, he was young, and there would always be people who were older than him who would not be ashamed. Later, as he got older, it became easier to accept apprentices.
You don't need to bother yourself, someone will take the initiative to come over, hoping to learn from a teacher, so that you can earn a living with your skills in the future.
This kind of learning purpose may seem impure to some people and deserves to be reprimanded, but in Ji Mo’s view, there is nothing wrong with it. Isn’t it a joke to talk about etiquette, righteousness and shame when you don’t have a full stomach?
He doesn't care what purpose these people come to learn from him, as long as they learn, he is willing to teach, and he also teaches the technical points without reservation, and there are also some of them who seem to be terribly bad at this time. Disciple, after learning some things, go out and set up another sect, and fight against the master.
The other disciples were angry for Ji Mo, but Ji Mo didn't care too much about it. This kind of attitude inevitably chilled the enthusiasm of some disciples, and even reduced their enthusiasm for learning, but these are not too important, and someone will always make up for it.Even because Ji Mo's bun-like personality was spread, more people came to learn from Ji Mo, hoping for a quick success.
Compared with those masters who grasp the key points and don't teach serious things for several years, masters like Ji Mo are really the conscience of the industry.
"The work is not finished yet, so we can only bury it first, and we will talk about it later."
The elder brother was very decisive. After saying this, everyone started to get busy, and the burial was very simple. After all, they didn't have more time to do this. There was a deadline for building the bridge, and it was still an official order.
The shabby burial made several disciples look dissatisfied, staring at the elder brother and them with red eyes, but they couldn't say much, so they just endured it silently.
It is almost normal for bridges to fall apart after they are built.
A master is like a tree. When the tree is alive, there are vines climbing on the tree, birds building nests, monkeys playing, insects multiplying on it, and small animals come and settle on it from time to time. However, the tree is dead , that is, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and there was nothing left.
"It's also reasonable."
With such a sigh, Ji Mo didn't care. It's good to mourn after death, but he can't say that he is really dead. It's just the end of this journey. It's impossible to be happy for the funeral.
If the funeral expenses are too much, I feel a little sorry, as if I cheated someone, even if he can't appear in this world again, for many people, he is really dead.
Ji Mo lost his mind for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was no longer at the place where he died, but on the arch bridge.
The stone arch bridge chosen by Ji Mo is not a famous bridge, and it is not famous for the river flowing below it. The street is not the only way for business travel, nor can it be said to be lively. The scattered pedestrians only make the tranquility more beautiful.
The road paved with bluestone slabs shows the prosperity of the ancient town. There are not many archways one after another, but they are more conspicuous than the stone steps in front of the gate, showing the cultural heritage here.
Inside the gate of the vermilion mansion, there have been several officials, one, two, three... This small ancient town is relatively famous because of this, with a rich cultural atmosphere.
What Ji Mo still remembers here is that when he came to build the bridge, the men who helped the workers spoke with a sense of elegance, using four-character and four-character idioms very well, even the ending sound that seemed to have a hook was particularly special. pleasing to the ear.
A small river runs through the town, turns two bends, and separates the houses on both sides. The curved stone arch bridge is like the gateway connecting the two houses, which is convenient for pedestrians to come and go.
There is also a cruise ship. The boatman holding a pole stands on the bow, bends his legs, and uses both arms to move forward with ease. Like a retrograde arrow, he passes under the arch bridge and goes to the other side. If anyone listens to the yelling, they will open the window and call the boatman, and the basket tied with a rope will hang from the window, selling and buying, which is smooth and convenient.
There are also naughty ones, who will jump out of low-rise windows and land directly on the boat, take a ride with the wind, and go to a nearby friend's house to play.
In some open windows, one can see the smooth black hair hanging like satin. The girl facing the window holds a comb in one hand, combs the long hair that has just been washed, and looks sideways at the water, as if Looking at the boy on the opposite side, it seems to be looking at the lover sent by the cruise ship.
On the stone steps protruding into the water, by the walls covered with moss, some people even put bright flowers. When you bring a wooden bucket to fetch water, you can pour some on the flowers by the way, and the excess water will flow to the flowers. Downstream returns to the river, and occasionally people from upstream pour dirty water, and are scolded loudly by those downstream.
Pieces of floating petals caused the fish below to scatter, and I don’t know which one fell the flower stand and broke the flowers, adding some fragrant colors to the sparkling waves, which aroused people’s imagination.
There is also the old man who is too lazy to go out and fish directly at the door, with a fishing rod on his back, legs crossed, lying on his back on the chair, his eyes hidden in wrinkles seem to have been closed, and he is sleeping soundly.
Naughty children will throw stones into the water, jumping off one by one like a monkey who can climb a tree at any time, laughter, laughter, around the river, guarding the bridge, always happening.
Sure enough, it is a very suitable place for retirement!
When he came to build the bridge, Ji Mo lived here for a while. While he was busy building the bridge, he also remembered the scenery here. It is not dangerous and magnificent, but it is another kind of tranquility and beauty. Watching the rising sun every day From sunset to sunset, looking at the colorful clouds covering the sky without distinguishing between rain and sunshine, the peace I felt in my heart seemed to have found the kind of life pattern that I would definitely like in the future.
If you can live by the river, eat fresh aquatic products and enjoy the leisurely scenery every day, it seems to be an excellent life. It seems that everything has slowed down and you can enjoy the slow-paced life as much as possible.
For a long time, Ji Mo has been busy, as if being urged by something invisible, it is rare to see such a place, and he can't help but yearn for it.
When choosing this stone arch bridge, it is hard to say whether it is certain that it will be passed down here, or whether it is a desire to come here again and enjoy this kind of life in another form.
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